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Chapter 128. Crisis! (Correction)

"The power of the Palace Master is really powerful, and he can actually shatter a treasure! If we get a blow, we may be shocked to death even if we have a defensive treasure."

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage couldn't help but sigh when he saw the shock caused by a scholar's man slapping his palm on the Nine Palace Golden Tower.

"Yes, this little Jindan stage cultivator was overestimating his ability to try to resist the palace master. When that kid came out, he would be photographed as a meat sauce, and he wouldn't be able to resist a single blow."

"Look, look, that little bastard actually ran out of the treasure."

Suddenly, a figure of Ye Feng flashed through the light suddenly appeared on the Nine Palace Golden Tower.

"Oh? I'm very brave, but I dare to come out." The scholar's man exclaimed lightly, and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng looked cold, and his eyes looked at the scholarly man and vaguely calculated in his heart. "I have absorbed the power of the accomplice and gained some of the accomplice's magical powers, and my cultivation has skyrocketed to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but this state cannot last long. Once the critical point is reached, the accomplice will be from me.

If my body is forced to separate, my strength will fall to the lowest peak at this moment. At that time, any Jindan-stage cultivator can kill me. Therefore, this battle must be fought quickly and cannot be dragged on, otherwise my life will end here."

"kill!"

Suddenly, a roar was roaring like the sea.

"Crazy"

As the sky darkened, the sun's blue light reflected on everyone's faces. Everyone looked up and saw a river roaring with raging waves appeared in the sky out of thin air, and the vast amount of soup rushed towards the scholar man.

"Interesting magical powers, but not enough, let me disperse them!"

The scholar's palm stretched out, like a illusion and reality, and wiggled it in the sky.

This trick is ordinary, but it can drive a powerful and magnificent force to operate, like a storm caused by a butterfly, which is somewhat incredible.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the weak water river, which is comparable to the top-grade magic weapon, collapsed at this moment, turning into raindrops and falling from the sky.

"The Nine Palaces Golden Tower suppresses all directions, and the Star-Shaking Bells shatter the stars!"

In an instant, at the moment when the weak water was broken, a huge golden pagoda fell from the sky with a bronze bell, knocking out a huge hole in the sky.

"Although the treasure is powerful, you are not strong enough and you will ruin this thing in vain, so it is better to own it by me."

The scholar's eyes burst into light, and the powerful spiritual power directly enveloped the Nine Palace Golden Tower and the Zhenxing Bell to find out the magical imprint of Ye Feng inside and forcefully erase it.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The two treasures kept vibrating in the air, as if they were resisting.

"break!"

In the end, the Zhenxing Bell was not strong in the spiritual imprint left by Ye Feng in the end. At this moment, the imprint that was forcibly erased by the man turned into a homeless thing again.

The scholarly man grabbed the Zhenxing Bell with one move and kicked it out with one foot, kicking it away with one foot, like a dragon swaying its tail.

"You are too weak. The strength of the Jindan in the middle stage is much different from mine. Even if you have three treasures, it will be useless."

The scholarly man sneered, playing with the star-shaking bell whose spiritual sense was erased in his hand.

"Although I'm not as strong as you, your head is not very smart. Do you really think that my treasure is so easy to grab?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure swayed and turned into an illusory ghost, and this strange face changed from time to time, very strange.

"This is a ghost! Did that kid run away?" The scholar's man frowned slightly. The ghost's ability to confuse the monks was one of the best. Even the monks in the out-of-body stage misread it for a while.

But the man's calm face changed the next moment.

"not good!"

The man looked at the star-shaking bell in his hand.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the Zhenxing Bell, held by the scholar man, suddenly shook suddenly, and a huge ball of thunder came out of the bell and turned into a huge purple light ball to cover him.

"The top-grade jade talisman, purple thunder talisman? Damn it, it was actually a jade talisman made by a great monk in the middle stage of out-of-body stage." The scholar's man finally shouted loudly.

With his early stage of leaving the body, it is difficult to ensure that he can be completely damaged in it with a jade talisman made in the middle stage of leaving the body, especially now that he is so close, it is almost like a head-on bombardment on his body.

"Success? But this is not the case. A top-grade jade talisman cannot defeat this guy."

Ye Feng escaped into the ground and in an instant he sucked the accomplice into his body. His cultivation level soared for a moment, and he directly increased from the middle stage of the Golden Pill to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Feed!"

Ye Feng's figure appeared again, but this appearance was directly using the strength of the early stage of the Nascent Soul to exert Ye Feng's strongest magical power, the Feathering Ascension Technique! No, to be precise, it is just a half-stage of the Feathering Ascension Technique.

"Buzz"

The space was distorted again, but the distortion this time was much clearer than the previous two uses. The backlash power received was powerful, but it was not fatal. It seems that as Ye Feng's cultivation improved, he gradually gained the ability to control this powerful magical power. This discovery made Ye Feng feel relieved.

The word "feathering" is clearly visible. As the amplitude of space distortion reaches its limit, the curves of the talismans and talismans break together like tight lines, and invisible waves explode in the air.

Even the user Ye Feng dared not touch this kind of space ripple, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator. He can be said to die if he encounters it.

"Distract me!"

In the purple lightning, the scholar man had an extra three-foot green sword in his hand. One swing, a green light soared into the sky, shattering the lightning light.

It can be seen that this long sword is definitely a treasure, and its quality is not low, and at least it is a medium-grade treasure.

"You deserve to die!"

As soon as the scholar broke through the thunder, he found Ye Feng, and his sword slashed at him.

"Buzz!"

But this was an invisible spatial ripple that also stirred up.

"Ah! Ah!"

The scholar's man suddenly let out a few miserable screams. Almost half of his body encountered the ripples of this space, and in an instant it began to shatter like half of the brittle porcelain, turning into flying feathers and floating in the air.

It seems that even the monks in the out-of-body stage cannot resist this mysterious magical power that touches the space.

However, this man was a great monk after all. When he was injured, his body seemed to be teleported half and disappeared out of thin air. He appeared a hundred feet away in a flash. However, his body was also greatly damaged and almost disappeared.

The scholarly man was put on by Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was not feeling well the same.

When the sword light flew, Ye Feng, who had already taken the time to take his strength, could only pour the true energy in his body into Cangyun Armor.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword light condensed to the extreme, and fell on Ye Feng in an instant like a sharp arrow flying in the sky. Explosions sounded one after another on him, and every time Ye Feng's body sounded, it would be violently vibrated, and a mouthful of blood would also spit out.

"Crack bang!"

"Um?"

Ye Feng's eyes widened. He was shocked to find that the treasure weapon Cang Yun armor on his body could not block the sword light. Finally, with a bang, he turned into pieces of the treasure weapon and shot everywhere.

At this time, Ye Feng remembered that this treasure was damaged by Bai Yunzi before. Now, with another treasure, with the full force attack, it has reached its limit and cannot resist any more, so it breaks.

"Are I, Ye Feng, really going to die here?"

As Ye Feng vomited a mouthful of blood, he could no longer support him. His eyes turned dark and fainted. The broken body covered in blood fell from the sky weakly. However, Ye Feng could vaguely see the angry eyes of the scholar man and a group of Nascent Soul monks staring at him.
Chapter completed!
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